Aaj phir likhne ki tamanna hai.
Of late, writing is turning out to be a special occasion in my life. An event to be celebrated.
That tapestry of sunset hues can put you in a mood of wonderful reflection.
Sometimes, it serves you best to just stare at the gorgeous colours, letting them lead your thoughts where they will.
Sometimes, when you can longer make sense of what you want out of life or where you want it to head, it's relieving to sigh and let out, "I don't know"... "I don't know what I want. I don't know what will make me happy. I just don't know." Abandon the planning and the strategy-making and the constant forward-sprinting - actually, a headless chicken run describes it best. Just stand still. Take it in. And be.
And hope that the answers come to you.
In the meanwhile, write. Write to drown out the noise and the numerous distractions, symptoms of the impatient mind and the restless heart.
Breathe, write.
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